Chapter 152: JARED

I approached slowly, quietly, so that I didn't wake her as I walked over to the bed and looked down at her in the moonlight.

She was in the middle of the mattress with the sheet twisted around her. I'd put my shirt on her when we first got to the room and for some strange reason the sight of her in it made me feel...hot.

I took my time appreciating her curves that were outlined by the sheet that had drawn taut around her middle and thighs.

Now that she wasn't awake to hide herself from me I could look my fill without embarrassing her. She's so beautiful. I don't know why she doesn't see it. How can she not see what I see when I look at her? How can she not know how her beauty shines inside and out?

Maybe it's this town filled with superficial women whose idea of beauty has become warped over time, that teaches girls that they have to fit into a certain mold to be accepted.

It pisses me off that someone as brave and smart as she is, with the heart that she has, thinks that sh